My dear President, Please make a detour

Visiting room.

Gao Leitao sat inside with stubble on his face. When he saw Jian boyao, his long dark eyes finally lit up.

"Bo Yao, you're here at last." Gao Leitao, handcuffed, said excitedly, sticking to the glass wall.

"Come on, what can I do for you?" Jian boyao was calm. After he sat down, he looked at Gao Leitao faintly.

"Bo Yao, I know I'm finished this time. I'm going to spend the rest of my life in prison. I came to you to......" Gao Leitao said with a look of hesitation on on his face: "is Su Meng really not pregnant? Is this sure?"

Jian boyao frowned immediately. Gao Leitao came to him for this matter?

"Bo Yao, you know, I can't get out for the rest of my life. If Su Meng is really pregnant, I really beg you to have the child." Gao Leitao didn't know where to get the news, but he believed that Su Meng was really pregnant.

"Gao Leitao, do you know what you're talking about? The prison visit time is limited. I advise you to say something useful." Jian boyao raised his eyebrows and his voice became cold unconsciously.

"I'm just not sure. I clearly saw her pregnant!" suddenly, Gao Leitao lowered his head and muttered.

"Well, I don't have time to tell you this." Jian boyao has lost his patience. "Since you don't believe me, go and ask Su Meng yourself."

"Bo Yao, don't be angry, don't be angry." Gao Leitao immediately became nervous.

He glanced at Jian boyao and lowered his voice: "in a mural painting in my study, there is a USB flash disk with evidence of my cooperation with Ma Xiangdong over the years and some evidence of money transfer. If you want to bring him down, those will be useful."

Finally, Gao Leitao said the most important message.

Jian boyao frowned gently, "why did you tell me this?"

"Anyway, I've been reduced to this situation. Ma Xiangdong and his family are unkind. Don't blame me for my injustice. The only thing I'm worried about is whether Su Meng is really not pregnant. If you can take a little time to confirm this, I'll be very grateful to you." Gao Leitao's eyes look at Jian boyao with pleading.

At this time, the police came over and said it was time to visit the prison.

Gao Leitao was taken away by two nurses. When he left, he looked helplessly at Jian boyao: "boyao, please."

"OK, I see." Jian boyao frowned and finally agreed.

Jian boyao, who left the prison and returned to the car, quickly called Bai Shaoqing and told Bai Shaoqing what Gao Leitao had told him.

"But now the Gao family has been sealed, and we can't go in." Bai Shaoqing frowned and said his consideration.

"Anyway, find a way to get in and get what Gao Leitao said." Jian boyao still gave an order.

"OK." Bai Shaoqing thought that he could still do it. "Can't Gao Leitao fool us?"

"No." Jian boyao said firmly, "it's not necessary at this time."

"OK, I'll send someone to look for it immediately." then Bai Shaoqing replied, and the conversation between the two ended.

***

Night, vest old house.

Ma Xiangdong hurried home dusty, and Muxin greeted him at the door early.

When Ma Xiangdong saw Muxin, his small eyes immediately smiled into a line.

He took Muxin into his arms, "my little baby, I miss you so much. I'm uncomfortable when I can't see you for a second. It seems that I have to take you with me at any time in the future."

"Hum, will that delay the president to find other new lovers?" Muxin pretended to be angry and asked deliberately.

"Look what you said, I have you enough. Do I need other new lovers?" the horse said solemnly to the East.

"I don't believe it. A successful person like President Ma must have many beautiful women around him. Mu Xin is just one of the ten thousand flowers. The president will soon get tired of me." Mu Xin lowered her head and said in a lost tone.

"Who told you these words? I can't kill him! It's just stirring up discord. Believe me, baby, I really have only you. Since I have you, I don't like anyone, even Jian boyao's woman." Ma Xiangdong said very seriously.

Jane boyao's woman? Isn't that Shuweiyi?

Mu Xin's eyes lit up immediately. She didn't expect that she had quietly won Shu Weiyi at some time.

Although this win did not give her half a point of pride.

The corner of her lips immediately aroused a mocking smile: "president, if I do something wrong, will you still hurt me like this?"

"Do something wrong? It depends on how wrong you are." when Ma Xiangdong said this sentence, the smile in the corners of his eyes was silent.

Mu Xin immediately leaned weakly against Ma Xiangdong's chest and cried: "president, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"What happened?" Ma Xiangdong's tone suddenly became serious.

"I went out to see someone today." Mu Xin finally decided to gamble. She took Ma Xiangdong's fascination with her to gamble on life and death. I have to say that she has great courage.

"Who did you see?"

"Si Xiuqi." when Mu Xin said the name, Ma Xiangdong stretched out his hand and pushed her away from him.

Then he looked at Mu Xin with extremely defensive eyes: "what do you mean?"

Mu Xin is still worried about Ma Xiangdong's reaction.

She sobbed: "well, I've worked for him before. He learned that I became the woman who president you and wanted to use me. If I refused, he took my sister and threatened me."

"He threatens you? What does he want you to do?" Ma Xiangdong's face slightly changed when he heard Muxin's explanation.

Mu Xin was crying and trembling. Then she took out the recording pen and handed it to Ma Xiangdong.

"President, here are our chat records today. Just listen to them."

Ma Xiangdong took the recording pen. Before he opened it, Mu Xin suddenly hugged his fat body again.

"President, I'm really scared. I'm afraid Si Xiuqi will kill my sister if I tell you all this. But since I'm the president's woman, I'll never betray the president, even if I sacrifice my sister's life. But I also hope the president can trust me and save my sister." Mu Xin is very smart. First, she shows her loyalty to Ma Xiangdong, However, he begged him to save muyue.

Ma Xiangdong looked at Mu Xin with a heavy face. He frowned deeply and then opened the recording pen